— when you transfer into the hero course for your second year, you have a lot of expectations regarding your soon-to-be classmates. of all the people to not meet your expectations, bakugou katsuki ranks number one, but you find that you aren’t disappointed in the slightest
PARING: bakugou katsuki x reader WORD COUNT: 1,852 WARNINGS: bakugou swears like the bakuhoe he is
A/N: my first one shot 🥺🥺 i really wanted to write something cute and fluffy and angst free for once, i hope i did okay!! warming myself up for opening up requests !
Part 2
You weren’t sure what you expected when you transferred into the hero course, but somehow befriending the hot-headed Bakugou Katsuki hadn’t even been within the realm of possibilities. You respected his undeniable power, but his personality left much to be desired. You, like the rest of the school outside of the hero course, believed he was nothing more than a feral child with a superiority complex. All you had ever heard about him was how angry he was and how poorly he treated everyone around him. Hell, the guy called his best friend “shitty hair” for crying out loud. It left you feeling not as excited as you should have been when you found out you were transferring into Class 2-A.
Your first interaction with the angry boy left you wondering just how much of the rumours you’d heard had been just that; rumours. You thought for sure he was going to yell at you when you’d been thrown into him during hero training, but he’d simply helped you steady your footing and told you to be more careful. His tone always held a note of anger, you’d found, but the way he helped you and proceeded to back you up during the exercise left you feeling like you’d completely misjudged him.
You couldn’t shake the guilt at how poorly you’d originally viewed him, so you approached him later that day in the dorms. Thankfully, he was by himself, sitting on the sofa scrolling through his social media. You weren’t sure how you’d have spoken to him if other people were around.
Still, you weren’t sure how to start the conversation. He very clearly didn’t want to be disturbed, but he was out in the communal living space, so surely he expected to be disturbed? You stood there like an idiot for several long seconds, agonising over how to begin, but once again, he surprised you.
“Don’t stand there all day,” he growled out, flicking his crimson eyes up at you. “Couches are free real estate. Don’t need my permission to sit your ass down.” He returned his attention back to his phone.
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Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x You Contains: drinking, drunk kissing/ making out, the “l” word Word Count: 902 A/N: Sorry, this and a couple others were taken down for reasons… Anyways, hope you enjoy (the second time, haha ^.^;)
“Katsuki will you just—”
“Get off of me so I can get another. Oi…waiter!” He hiccuped, slumping his head against the palm of his hand. Your eyes narrowed at Kirishima who, at the start of the evening, was encouraging his blonde friend to ‘have another’. He gave you an apologetic look and you sighed, deciding not to give him too much lip. After all, you had agreed to meet up at the bar for a tame night out but that had been before it got a bit out of hand.
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So uhhh... do you do breeding kinks? If yes, may I get a heavy dose of that with Iida/Mirio/Tamaki/Shinsou? Any or all. Thank you so much for giving me stuff to blush at!
a/n: can u tell i haven’t written smut in a minute LOL I did my best anon! i feel like these were more just creampie scenarios rather than breeding but hope u enjoy anyways! | Kofi || edit: idk why Tumblr messed up the readmore i’m sorry all :^(
Tenya Iida
You gasped as your skin hit the cool wood, all your schoolwork and review materials pushed onto the floor in the heat of the moment, Iida’s hands suddenly shaking and moving slowly across your bare skin, bottoms pulled down to your knees and a growing erection grinding against your core.
“J-just a quick break, you understand that right?” As uncertain as his voice was, you found comfort in his warm breath against your neck, pulling your hair back with one hand so he could kiss your neck, the other lining himself up. “We have to be quiet, else we might wake the others.”
He tried to maintain an air of composure even while fucking you against the coffee table, messy thrusts from being pent up from all your teasing, moans barely drowned out by the white noise of whatever was playing on the television just a few feet from you.
“Such a romantic, Tenya, I might just cum right now,” at first you wanted to tease him, see if you could get him to be louder than he was already being, but when a moan came out instead of the snicker you intended, you got exactly what you were hoping for.
All that came out of Iida’s mouth was a groan, his large hands gripping your waist as he fucked you, already forgetting his own warning to you as he lost himself to the pleasure, groaning to his heart’s content, hips pistoning into yours until your moans were as loud as his, filling you with his cum.
Mirio Togata
You were past the point of no return, Mirio was fired up and was loving how much you were enjoying yourself, the two of you quickly burning through the packet of condoms he bought on his way over.
“S-senpai, you’re going overboard again,” you moaned as his embrace tightened, refusing to slow down even for a second as he fucked you, “we ran out of rubbers, remember?”
He knew you well enough to know that you were reaching your limit, wanting to savor these last few rounds as long as he could before filling you with his cum. “I can’t help myself, you’re letting out such lovely sounds for me, my cute little kohai.”
His praises made you more embarrassed than what you were doing with him, whimpering as he moved feverishly, the sounds of your moans and skin slapping against each other echoing through your small apartment.
“I-I’m close,” you dragged your nails down his back as Mirio fucked you deeper, both of you desperate for release, crying out his name as he emptied his load in you, stopping only for a second before moving his hips again, fucking you through the orgasm with a wide smile on his face as you met him with a slow kiss.
Tamaki Amajiki
You spent a few moments appreciating the sight of Tamaki in restrains before moving again, relishing in his blushing face as you rode him, hooking your arms around his neck loosely - a thin trail of drool spilling from his lips as he moaned your name.
“Hn…(Y/N)-chan - I’m gonna cum.” Your senior was biting his lips at this point, whimpering at you with half-lidded eyes, doing his best to not cum until you gave him permission. “It’s too intense, I want to fill you with my cum.”
It was all music to your ears, unable to help the giggle on your lips before pulling him in for a sloppy kiss, loving the way Tamaki melted in your hands, savoring every little piece he gave you.
Before pulling away, you rolled your hips harder against his own as you tugged on his lips, “then take charge and cum.”
Now with permission, Tamaki activated his quirk easily breaking the cheap restraints to pin you down on his bed, a hungry look in his eyes as he took your lips again, fucking you roughly until it was your turn to moan and cry out for him, filling you over and over until you had your fill.
Hitoshi Shinsou
“You’re making a really naughty face right now,” Shinsou snickered as he pushed the hair out of your face, his pace hard and unrelenting as he fucked you through your first orgasm of the night, “imagine what the others would think if they saw you moaning over my cock like this.”
The thought of having an audience was something you’ve played with on your own, it was almost hard not to when Shinsou was close friends with so many of your favorite heroes.
Hearing him say the words made your orgasm all the more sweeter, moaning into his mouth as you came, met with a messy kiss as he continued to thrust into you, the indecent sounds echoing through your empty apartment.
Shinsou groaned as your walls tightened around him, his movements becoming more sloppy as he got closer to the edge, whispering obscene praises in your ear.
“Mm, Shinsou, harder - fill me with your cum,” you managed to get the words out before becoming a mess of tears and gasps, dragging your nails across his back as he hissed and kept his body flush against yours, emptying his load into you, moving only to appreciate the sight of you twitching and leaking with cum.
Part Two ⋆⋆ Part Three
todoroki shouto x female roomate!reader
Synopsis: When you need a roommate, you should have included on a no-boys-allowed policy.
warning: implied smut… making out… ((this is my first time writing like this so be warned))
word count: 2,613
A/N: so this is honestly my first time writing in this type of way, and it wasnt requested, so does this make me a pervert??? i don’t know, anyways this was supposed to be uploaded so long ago but i had a busy day, please forgive me!!!! this story is also one for smut, fluff, and angst
It had been officially two days since your old roommate had moved out on account of her getting married, and while you were happy for her, you were upset about being told about this ceremony the night before the wedding. You were a working individual, you had big dreams that entailed you working with a set income, benefits, and perks, but to obtain that you needed experience. So, at the moment you were working minimum wage jobs that tired you to the bone, and for your roommate to pull out of your decent place without at least a two-week notice left you desperate for a roommate.
So you turned to Craiglist and posted an ad for the spare room, despite the fact the mass majority of people you knew protested; there was absolutely no time to be picky you justified when rent was approaching. Over one hundred people answered your post, most of which were creepy old men, but you had narrowed it down to three individuals who seemed polite through the initial communication. And all were confirmed girls, except one, but again, you weren’t really sure if they were a man or not.
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a/n: may challenge day 20. injuries/injured darling, burns, shoji and darling are childhood friends, possessiveness, overprotectiveness.
word count: 1.5k
“Mezo, this is insane! What are you thinking?“
If he didn’t appear to be his calm, normal self, then you wouldn’t have believed him to have any sense left in his head. Your childhood friend and classmate continued lacing up his boots, and only turned his eyes towards you when one of his tentacles opened into a mouth, so he could respond to your question.
"I’m thinking that something needs to be done, and I’ll be the one to do it."
When he finally stood up, he towered over you like a skyscraper and looked as though he might even bump his head against the ceiling, his muscles bulging out of the tank top he usually wore for training. To anyone else, he would be so intimidating….but in your eyes, all you could see was a guy that was far too insistent on protecting your honour.
Before he could move another inch, you reached up and pressed your hands against his broad chest–and putting on the most stern face you could, you gave him a gentle push so he would fall back to sit on your bed.
"Sho, you need to relax. Challenging Bakugo to a duel in the middle of the night isn’t going to take back the fact that I lost to him.”
In all honesty, despite how determined he was to fight for you already, you had done your best to hide how humiliated you had truly been following your defeat. You liked to think you were strong, or at least not the weakest of your fellow classmates–but getting the crap beaten out of you by Bakugo today was humbling to say the least, especially now that you were sporting some rather deep bruises and painful wounds that would take awhile to heal. And you hated being pitied, so having to be hauled off by your friends to Recovery Girl while everyone’s eyes bored into your aching, burned body…it was the worst feeling in the world.
“Haven’t you seen what’s beneath your bandages? He burned you. Badly. You’re going to have scars because of him.”
You sighed, and tried to shake the memory off, while your fingers mindlessly drifted over the bandages wrapped tight around your arm. While you had been licking your wounds, of course Shoji was the first one to come find you once you were released from care–and for once in his life he showed his emotions clearly on his face, his fury seething straight through his mask and causing heads to turn as his footsteps thudded heavily through the corridors of the school to find you.
“Everybody has scars, Sho. Have you seen Midoriya’s hands? Or yours? It’s normal."
The two of you had been friends for a long time, but you had never seen him so furious as he was just a few hours ago. Your sparring sessions had been around noon, so Shoji had the whole last half of classes to glare daggers at Bakugo whenever he could, and you even watched him shove past him as you left for the day, nearly everybody being the wiser to how much it wasn’t an accident. It was baffling, honestly, to see him act like that–even as elementary schoolers Shoji had always been mature and never held grudges, but for some reason seeing you get hurt when he wasn’t paying attention really bothered him. And to top it off, it made you feel like he saw you as weak, too…like you were just another person he needed to protect, instead of the hero you strived to be.
“I don’t care if it’s normal for everyone else. It shouldn’t be normal for you.”
With that thought sticking in your mind, your brow furrowed as he stood back up, and moved across your room to leave–but he stopped with his hand on the doorknob, when you muttered something to his back.
“…Why? Is it because you think I’m weak, too?”
He turned his head almost immediately, just as you figured he would. But you had your arms crossed over your chest and a dark shade over your eyes, your thoughts turned sour in just a matter of moments.
“That isn’t-”
“Wasn’t what you meant. Sure. So that’s not why you’re always trying to protect me.”
He was your best friend, and your closest ally in the world, so it stung even more painfully to realize that he probably wasn’t taking you seriously. You thought that whole saviour complex was just because it was who he was…but it pained you to think that he was only like that because he’s always needed to protect someone smaller than him. Someone who always clung to his arm when you were shy, and had him beat off the bullies when you couldn’t do it yourself.
“…I don’t want to protect you because I think you’re weak.”
Somehow, that sentiment aggravated you even more. You’d seldom ever got annoyed with Shoji, you couldn’t even remember the last time you fought–but you were certain he was just pitying you now, and treating you like you were still a child. In that moment you felt just like when you were kids, when you always needed somebody to stand up for you, and you were far past being over it.
“Then why do you, Mezo? You shelter me more than anybody else. You’re always trying to keep me safe, even to the point of getting hurt yourself…why else would you do that?”
But even so, your words came out with more venom than you wanted. Shoji finally moved away from the door completely, and walked towards you with heavy footsteps…but by the time he stood over you again, he still had that gentle look in his eyes, and you watched as the mouth on his tentacle hesitated a bit before speaking up again.
“I want to help people who are weaker than I am. And I also want to help people that are strong, but still need someone to lean on. But you…I want to help you because I don’t want anyone else to do it in my place.”
The room had been quiet before, but now you descended completely into silence. You hung off of Shoji’s words, no matter how tentative, because you really couldn’t believe what you were hearing. You couldn’t even grasp it fully, the meaning too vague…so he was forced to spell it out, his face growing hot underneath his mask.
“I don’t protect you because you always need it. I do it because I want to be the one to save you if you do. And so, if anyone ever goes after you…”
His mouth drifted closer, lowering so it was level with yours, and the thought suddenly hit you that his behavior really didn’t make sense. He was always so much more protective, so much more dedicated, and so much more attached to you than anyone else. There couldn’t be a simple explanation for it…there could really only be one explanation.
“…Then I can make sure they don’t get off easy, after hurting the one that I love.”
If you thought it was silent before, after his confession you swore you could hear his heart beat from where you stood. Whatever you were thinking before was irrelevant, it felt like even the dull sting of your injuries had faded away with it. Shoji loved you, for how long you couldn’t tell, but he did–and you wouldn’t care if the floor crumbled beneath you and you realized this was all a dream, because it was something you didn’t think would ever feel so good.
“I..I think I should go. I’m sorry..”
For someone that was so smart, and skilled, and incredible, he really could be totally oblivious sometimes. But you supposed it was his nerves that clouded his view of your reaction, and he thought your quiet shock was rejection…though fortunately that was remedied once you raised your hand, and gave his mask a gentle tug to pull it down his face, and over the mouth he always tried to hide. You hadn’t seen it in ages, it had been a while since you’d been alone for long enough for him to unveil it…but as scary as he thought his wide mouth and razor-sharp teeth were, you always found it to be one of the coolest things about his look.
“I disagree. I think you should stay here…and I think you should wait until I’m all better, so we can go kick Bakugo’s ass together.”
He nuzzled shyly into your hand as you cupped his face, but he still quivered as you leaned up on your tiptoes, to press an impossibly gentle kiss to his misshapen lips. You could feel the way he melted into it though, several pairs of hands coming down to hold you close while he gathered the courage to kiss you again, and several more times after that.
Maybe you were still weak, after suffering such a horrible failure and bearing the marks for all to see. But it didn’t feel so bad when you had somebody that swore he would protect you, and keep you safe while you recovered…so you could find your strength again, and try your hand one more time at getting some payback.
This is just pure smut, I’m sorry yall
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DUDE ISTG THERE IS NOT ENOUGH KNUCKLEDUSTER X READER vigilante characters are so underrated smh
Monster prompt 8 and 7 with oguro aka knuckleduster from mha vigilantes x catgirl queen reader? Where the vigilantes gang doesn't believe in reader being a monster and thought it was just her quirk but oguro gets evidence of her being a monster and accepts it unexpectedly while being the old geezer he is ?
****prompts for Monster Month are closed!!!filling out what i got in the beginning of the week!!!****
Monster Prompts #7 nsfw “curiosity killed the cat ya know” & #8” but im royalty!!” With Knucklebuster!
Warnings. DubC
The group of vigilanties had come into your kingdom with suspicions , someone was stealing shiny gold and necklaces from the town and the maids. You seemed perfectly normal, as normal as a queen could be. You had a cat quirk too, light gold fur on your arms and legs and along your face with matching ears and tail. You tucked your shirt up and Knucklebuster noticed but no one else seemed too.
The meeting with the vigilanties was short and sweet, be on the look out and all that stuff. Knucklebuster tried to tell his team that you were suspicious but they were hearing none of it. So he decided to volunteer to watch the castle for the night.
He stayed up all night , checking rooms and saying goodnight to everyone. When he checked the throne room he saw you lounging on the throne with a shiny necklace in your hand. He watched with a smug look on his face feeling accomplished.
You jumped off the throne and made your way to one of the maids rooms , knucklebuster following close behind. He watched you open the door and he grabbed you falling back into a cleaning closet, he kicked the door shut chuckling.
“Curiosity killed the cat ya know...” he teased covering your mouth.
“I knew a sneaky cat was behind this. And im so happy i was right.” His free hand moved down ripping your pants off .
You struggled biting his fingers till he let go . You spun around growling at him. “But im royalty! I do what i want! How dare you-“
He picked you up setting you on the desk and fussing with his pants. “Its wrong to steal kitty cat. I need to teach you manners” he put his weight on you , his cock teasing your lips.
You whimpered feeling the head slide in already stretching you to what your use too. Knucklebuster licked your neck and nipped it lightly. “Ready kitty?”
Your ears wiggled and you looked at him then down at his cock. “Surely you jest!!!!”
He laughed kissing you. “No kitty, you broke the law.” He shoved himself inside you and covered your mouth as soon as youn sreamed.
He was way to big. He stretched your delecate walls to their limit taking up every inch inside you . Your head felk back and Knucklebuster ripped your shirt to suck on your left nipple and pinch the other. You whimpered feeling your climax growing alot faster than you were use too .
“Kitty close? I just started. Not yet okay?”
“Not YET?” You looked at him , face red .
“Yep. Not yet.” He put his weight on you laying you down fucking harder.
Knucklebusters balls slapped into you with each thrust sending rattles all over your body, your tail wrapped around his arm squeezing it . “I cant!!! Pl..”
“Pleaseeeee????”
“Yes..”
“ say it kitty.” Harder.
“Please let me cum!!!”
Knucklebuster smirked and pet your head. “Okay kitty.” He finally let his load out.
“No not inside!!” It was too late. Knucklebuster was all the way inside you, his ropes of cum filling you up much more than you can handle.
Your orgasm made your body fall limp and twitch. Knucklebuster peppered your body with kisses with a big smile on his face. “Hopfully you learned your lesson, kitty.”
Todoroki, Midoriya, and Bakugou x Reader fic! You’re finally getting to attend the school of your dreams, meeting great people along the way. Trying to live up to your fathers expectation without his help may be difficult but you’re ready to prove to him and everyone you have what it takes to become a pro hero. You’re not looking for any love, but when does that stop it from finding you on it’s own?
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You really couldn’t believe the news that was being told to you when you received your digital acceptance letter. You knew you always wanted to go to U.A. considering you wanted to follow in your fathers footsteps, yet you were still so shocked that you completed the entrance exams in second place with 75 points. While you felt you didn’t even do too much, your rescue points really did give you a boost seeing as you only had 40 of the villain points in your favor.
You felt happy that you got in on your own accord and not based on your father’s recommendation. While you loved him dearly, you wanted to prove that you were going to be a great of a hero, just like he is. So for the rest of the evening you and your father were celebrating your successes, enjoying yourselves before you went to bed, your father telling you in a stern but gentle voice that you needed rest if you were going to do the best you could in your studies. You agreed wholeheartedly, giving your father a goodnight and making your way to you room. You felt no nerves like you assumed you’d be feeling. You felt ready and more determined than ever
When the first day finally rolled around, you knew your hero career finally going to be turning into a reality. You learned you were going to be in class 1-A, and you had 20 other students your class. 21 may have been an odd number but it was still pretty small. 41 students in total had gotten into the hero course at U.A, and you were still overjoyed you made it in with you own hard work.
You walked into the classroom and noticed not many of the other students were here, and many heads turned to look at you. You didn’t let it get to you and found an empty seat towards the back of the class room and settling in. Your focus was immediately turned to two other students who began to bicker loudly, and it seemed it was to everyone’s amusement.
“Take your feet of off that desk now!” A large boy with a thick set of glasses spoke out.
“HUH?” The other student grinned cheekily back, slanted eyes held some annoyance but he was still brimming with a cocky attitude.
“It’s the first day and you’re already disrespecting this academy by scuffing school property you cretin.”
“Wouldn’t calling a fellow classmate names also be disrespectful? This is the hero course after all and name calling isn’t very heroic.” You spoke out before you could stop yourself, and you felt the two boys look over to you.
The taller one flushed heavily, a frown now set even firmer across his face as he held his hand to his chest.
“I-I suppose so yes. You’re right” He looked back towards the other boy.
“ I deeply apologize, here let me start over. I’m Tenya Iida from the Soumei Private Academy.”
“You’re kidding me right? You born with a stick up your ass or did Soumei put it up there, since coming from there you obviously think you’re better than me.” His grin widened even more as he leaned closer, his feet still perched on top of his desk as he continued.
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[ a/n : my procrastinating ass says hello. ]
genre: angst
“if i had the chance to do it all over again with you, i would.”
[ part i ] [ part ii. ] [ alternative universe ]
Breathing in the nostalgic scent of your favorite café just down the road from your place gave you this home feeling, you felt protected and safe in this space. It was a cozy café that was decorated with things that you can find in your own grandmothers’ house, it gave you peace and quiet, it was also unpopular so it rarely had costumers which was a bonus point for you.
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took over a year off to cut you bitches some slack,, tell a friend to tell a friend, SHE'S BACK
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